Ah ze's knife fell. His mouth was covered by him, but two of his fingers had been cut off.
"Ah, ah." He hugged his arms in pain, unable to believe that they were actually serious.
"Show me your mouth," ah ze said as he stepped forward and lifted him up.
"Young master mo, young master mo! I beg you to let me go. I'll tell you everything you want to know. " He was so frightened that he crawled in front of mo Yancheng on his knees and begged him to let him off.
Mo Yancheng looked down at him and said in a deep voice,""It's too late,"
"No, young master mo, young master mo! I know many things, I can tell you many things, but you must let me go. " He would do anything to save his life.
Mo Wen walked back and said to mo Yancheng,""Brother Yi, it's all done."
Mo Yancheng lowered his head to look at him. He reached out and patted his face."What happened back then, wasn't it very interesting?"
"Young master mo."